infinite hunt

At night, New York City is still full of lights, and the dark side of human beings is beginning to surface under the cover of night, which looks so ugly under the colorful lights.

"Don't...please...kill me."

In a luxurious bedroom, a blond-haired native New York girl had her hands tied on both sides of the bed. Her face was extremely pale, and bean-sized drops of sweat kept slipping from her forehead onto the sheets, soaking the sheets.The original cherry red lips were dyed bright red by the intermittent spurts of blood, and the cotton-pure white shirt was covered with blood.

The girl's eyes were filled with desperation, her expression was in pain, and she begged helplessly for the devil crawling out of hell in front of her, hoping that he would show mercy and free herself as soon as possible.

Beside the big bed, Jack, wearing a red clown mask, was waving his hands quickly. An ordinary dagger was like a dancing paintbrush in his hand, carving out tragic and vivid pictures.

Looking down at Jack's line of sight, I saw that the muscles on the girl's legs had already been cut off one by one by Jack's dagger, and piled up on the bed, dyeing the big bed a coquettish blood red, leaving only two legs on the girl's lower body. The eerie white bones were exposed outside.

"Please, kill me, ahhh!" The girl screamed again, but every time her request was met with Jack's silence.But this time, Jack finally reacted. He turned his head, his eyelids hidden behind the mask drooped slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Finally, eerie laughter came from behind the mask. When the laughter stopped, the blood-stained dagger suddenly pierced the girl's eyebrows. The girl tilted her head and died with a look of relief in her eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Jack smiled and pulled out the dagger from the girl's eyebrows. After playing with the blood-stained dagger for a while, he threw it at the ceiling. The extremely sharp dagger pierced through the thick ceiling. It went straight to the room on the upper floor, and Li Ziyue's horrified gaze crossed his face, leaving a long scratch on his right cheek.

Whereabouts exposed!

Li Ziyue's heart jumped, and she immediately started the phantom dance. After running for a certain distance, she broke through the window and jumped straight down from the ten-story building, before disappearing into the night.

"The whereabouts have been exposed." Li Ziyue reported to Lin Gongyu through the mental chain.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to tell us the specific coordinates of the Angels."

"The Energy Angel team is located on the seventh floor of No. 20 Hotel xx. I don't know if the exposure of my whereabouts will cause them to be vigilant and change their location." Li Ziyue sighed. It took him a lot of effort to find the Energy Angel. The team's foothold, I didn't expect to be discovered by the captain of the Angel team in just a few minutes.

"Well, go spy on the next target." Lin Gongyu didn't seem to blame Li Ziyue.

"Yes." Li Ziyue thought for a while, and then told Lin Gongyu what she saw with the see-through eye device on the 28th floor.

"I see." Lin Gongyu responded lightly: "If there is no urgent matter, please don't bother me for now."

"Yes!"

After Lin Gongyu cut off the spiritual link, Li Ziyue took out a 3D holographic map projector from her arms, and after finding the approximate range of the next destination, Li Ziyue turned into an afterimage again and disappeared in the streets of New York City.

In the luxurious room on the 27th floor of the hotel, Neng Angel's team members also heard the movement on the 29th floor. Several team members rushed to the 28th floor immediately, and the mental power controller immediately contacted Jack in the bedroom.

"Don't panic, it's just a naughty little mouse."

Jack calmed down the restless Angel team. Since the captain said it was all right, it should be all right, right?The long-term experience of life and death has given the team members an extreme sense of trust in Jack.

After calming down the small turmoil, Jack finally returned his eyes to the miserable corpse on the bed. Seeing the gloomy bones on the lower body of the corpse and the dried blood on the flyer, Jack only felt an inexplicable impulse in his lower body.

Unable to help himself, Jack untied his belt, and began a life-and-death friendship that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods.

What is Lin Gongyu doing?

Will he let go of such a good opportunity to share a presidential suite with eight beauties?The answer is of course not.

After hastily dismissing Li Ziyue, Lin Gongyu lay leisurely on the big bed in the master bedroom alone, humming a little song as if waiting for the beautiful woman to arrive.

This fellow shamelessly occupied the master bedroom long ago. You must know that there are only two bedrooms in this presidential suite. The bed in the master bedroom is soft and big enough to accommodate six or seven people side by side. It is small and can only sleep two or three people.

The Seraph team has a total of eight mm, how can such a small bed squeeze eight people?Why not let them sleep on the floor?But don't forget that these MMs used to be either rich ladies or strong women with power in their hands, so how could they wrong themselves like this?

Isn't the sofa in the living room still sleepable?How could Lin Gongyu be so careless?Lin Gongyu had tampered with the sofa in the living room long ago.

"Bang!" Listen, there was a sound of a foreign object falling to the ground in the living room, and the angry voice of Fashion Qiyan also reached Lin Gongyu's ears: "Who saw the leg of the sofa! Bastard, I'm going to blow it into pieces!" Scum!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomy!" in the living room, a steaming bag protruded from her forehead.Shang Qiyan yelled twice angrily with a crisp voice.

Just now, Shang Qiyan completely failed in the bed fight in the secondary bedroom, so she had an idea to quit the bed fight among the girls, and ran to the sofa in the living room to lie down, feeling proud that she would have a comfortable place to sleep tonight. Shang Qiyan's sofa in the seat hadn't been warmed up yet, the balance of the whole sofa suddenly tilted, Shang Qiyan rolled off the sofa directly, and her head hit the floor heavily.

"Damn it, if you let me know who did it, I must..."

"Bang!" Shang Qiyan, who had vented a lot, just got up and was about to stand up. Fashion Qiyan's head hit the edge of the coffee table again, her balance was tilted, and the back of Shang Qiyan's head fell to the ground again, her legs stretched out. , rolled his eyes and confused the past...

Listening to the noise outside the living room, Lin Gongyu was secretly happy, and he was done.

Long before, he had tactfully invited Yue Xuanqi to the room for a talk. Yue Xuanqi, Lin Gongyu, the little girl, hadn't loved her for a long time, and he thought he would attend the appointment tonight.

Hehe, how much you can fly tonight depends on your performance.